I've always made a clear distinction between making a life and making a living.

We could learn a lot from crayons; some are sharp, some are pretty, some are dull, while others bright, some have weird names, but they all have learned to live together in the same box.

Don't worry that children never listen to you; worry that they are always watching you.

If you break your neck, if you have nothing to eat, if your house is on fire, then you got a problem. Everything else is inconvenience.

It will be a great day when our schools have all the money they need, and our air force has to have a bake-sale to buy a bomber.

The examined life is no picnic.

The winding down of summer puts me in a heavy philosophical mood.

Ignorance and power and pride are a deadly mixture, you know.

All I ever needed to know I learned in kindergarten. Share everything ... Don't hit people ... Clean up your own mess.

Why is love easy? I don’t know. And the raccoons don’t say.

Love is a fabric which never fades, no matter how often it is washed in the water of adversity and grief.

What is life if not laughter and love, caring and compassion, fresh bread and crisp radishes?

If not love, what?

A perfectly clear photograph is a distortion of reality.

I take the invasion of my personal space very seriously.

Above all else, I had learned the one thing every person has to learn to make it through life: the only person you can truly count on is yourself.

There's a whole gamut of things to do with film music that don't apply when you're making a record or if you're writing a concert piece or something.

I acknowledge these are very tough jobs a judge has in determining whether or not there is an openness that is required under the Constitution.

There are different ways to raise capital that were not available when I was growing my business.

You know, I think I had a great career; there's not much I think I'd do different other than get a title shot much earlier. I didn't get one till 49 or 50 fights into my career.

Culture looks beyond machinery, culture hates hatred; culture has one great passion, the passion for sweetness and light.